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Apocalypse: Starting By Hoarding A Billion Food Additives

The end of the world came. “I have been reborn?” exclaimed Zhao Feng in disbelief. As someone who had scraped by in the apocalyptic world for 20 years and eventually ended up eating anything he could find, he had never imagined that he could actually be reborn. His uncles happened to want to seize his assets. Zhao Feng instead counter offered: if they wanted his stocks, they had to exchange them for 1 billion. His uncles gladly agreed. When he received his 1 billion, Zhao Feng was very pleased. When the end of the world came, only food had value. Everything else would be worthless. However, what would he hoard? Food? Instant noodles? Clean drinking water? Zhao Feng was in a dilemma. Just then, he awakened a Profiteer System. As the name suggested, only those who reduced their cost to the minimum and squeezed their clients of their last drop of worth could be called merchants. Zhao Feng was stunned. He was clearly a good guy. However, just then, the system suddenly gave him rewards. [The host has carried out an underhanded deal with his own uncles. The host is rewarded with unlimited space.] Zhao Feng was perplexed.

Loaded Dice · Urban
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40 Chs

The Cautious Survivor Group

Redakteur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

As Zhao Feng was still wary of Zhu Jun's power, he did not plan to have any further contact with the government.

Therefore, Zhao Feng ordered the convoy to go around the city center and continue to search for survivors in places far away from the place.

Just as Zhao Feng had expected, although most of the survivors had entered the government's underground shelter, there were still a lot of people who had survived in the outside world.

It didn't take long for the convoy to have more than a hundred people. These people were all survivors who had been convinced to join Zhao Feng's shelter.

Of course, some unfortunate situations happened. Because Zhao Feng was not part of the government, some stubborn survivors rejected his invitation.

They insisted on waiting for the government's rescue. Even if they wanted to join, they would join the government's sanctuary.

Zhao Feng didn't force these people. He even kindly told them the location of the government's shelter and where the security bureau's members were.

"Director Zhao, there's almost no more space in our car. When are we going back?"

"I suggest that we don't spend the night in the city. The temperature here will drop a lot at night, and the surrounding houses have been severely damaged. They don't have enough heat insulation."

Manager Cui looked at the time and reminded Zhao Feng that it was almost time. There were more than 100 new people in the car today, which was a good harvest. They could go back now.

Zhao Feng nodded lightly.

"Yes, let's take another route back to the base. Along the way, we'll search for survivors. If there are, we'll bring them along to maximize our benefits."

"Alright!"

The fleet of cars began to turn around and move in the direction of the development zone.

Not long after, Zhao Feng saw a flag fluttering in the wind on the side of the road.

At first, the flag did not attract too much attention, but Zhao Feng immediately realized that someone had put it there later.

Under the terrifying solar storm, the temperature of the outside world during the apocalypse was very high. Even metal could melt, let alone these flags.

Therefore, the flag might have been planted by the survivors on the side of the road to attract the officials to come down and rescue them.

"Stop the car. There are survivors here!"

Everyone alighted one after another, carefully and vigilantly searching the nearby area with their weapons.

Finally, they found the survivors in an office building by the road.

These people were all hiding in the underground parking lot. Because the underground parking lot of this office building had a total of three floors, they hid at the bottom and avoided the crisis of the apocalypse, and they survived.

As soon as they entered the garage, the atmosphere in the garage suddenly became tense.

A group of people with all kinds of strange weapons in their hands hid behind the cars and pillars, staring at Zhao Feng and the others with vigilance.

Some of them were holding vegetable knives, while others were holding steel pipes. These were all considered normal weapons.

The strangest thing was that one of them was actually holding a pair of scissors.

The weapons in their hands seemed to have been found in this office building, and they were probably all people who worked in this building.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

A man's voice came from behind the pillar. It sounded very deep and powerful, so it should be the leader of this group.

Zhao Feng replied loudly.

"We are from a survivor base in the development zone. We have sufficient supplies and maintained the order of civilization."

"Today, we came to the city to search for survivors to help them. Now, I officially invite you to join our survivor base. I can guarantee that you will live a stable life."

"It's fine even if you refuse. I met people from the security bureau on my way here. I can tell you where they are, and you can join the government shelter!"

Zhao Feng had shown his sincerity and didn't force them to join his base.

These words undoubtedly won the favor of the survivors.

However, the leader of the other party was obviously vigilant enough. He was already familiar with the truth of the apocalypse, the law of the jungle.

"How can I believe you? If what you say is a lie, I will be responsible for the lives of the people behind me!"

"What are you going to use to prove that what you're saying is true?"

With that, Zhao Feng immediately had a whole new level of respect for the leader of this group of survivors.

It wasn't that he didn't encounter a group of survivors that were vigilant enough, but most of them had wavered after hearing his initial words.

Almost no one could remain rational in the face of the temptation of a stable life like this survivor leader.

Everyone had suffered too much after the apocalypse. When did people from modern civilization suffer like this?

The moment they heard that there was a safe place to live and sufficient resources, all their sense of crisis would be instantly abandoned.

Zhao Feng thought for a while and suddenly realized that he really didn't have enough evidence to prove his words.

At this moment, Zhao Feng suddenly thought of the weapon he was holding.

Then, Zhao Feng did something that no one expected.

He immediately threw the weapon in his hand.

The sound of the weapon falling to the ground attracted everyone's attention.

The atmosphere in the garage suddenly became tense.

These people actually had guns?

Zhao Feng continued.

"Is this enough sincerity? If I were a bad person, I wouldn't need to waste so much time trying to convince you."

"I don't think you're a match for me. So, have you thought it through?"

Zhao Feng's performance finally convinced the survivors hiding in the garage.

The next moment, a burly man appeared not far from Zhao Feng.

He threw the sharpened steel pipe on the ground and strode toward Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng could see the aura of this person with a single glance.

He was a soldier!

No wonder he could be the boss of this group of survivors.

When the man came to Zhao Feng, he first used a scrutinizing gaze to stare at him, then stretched out his hand and said indifferently.

"Hello, I'm Wang Li, the leader of the survivors here. I hope what you said just now was true."

Zhao Feng and Wang Li's hands touched, and he immediately felt a terrifying force start to squeeze his palm.

However, the moment the pain appeared, Wang Li let go of Zhao Feng's hand with a hint of warning in his eyes.

It was clear that he did not fully trust Zhao Feng, and wanted to use this method to help his companion gain more status and dignity from Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"I seem to have seen through your choice, right?"

Wang Li said with a bitter smile.

"We have no other choice. If you had come two days later, we would have run out of supplies."